A Love Letter Post for Cowboy:
I got a ride in on Sunday (above) and this morning before work (below). Can you say lucky girl? I will. DAMN LUCKY GIRL!
My farrier came by a couple weeks ago and noticed that Cowboy was acting off. He asked if I'd been riding him and I told him not as much because I've been training Leah. He said, "I could tell."
So, I made it a point, after we got Loki settled into the house, to ride my boy.
At first, on Sunday, my Cowboy was mad at me.
How can you say you love me when you neglect me for a month?
I love you, Cowboy.
No, you don't.
Or something like that.
But today, he was back to his old self, and all was forgiven. He walked right up to get haltered for the ride.
a GLORIOUS ride.
I love Cowboy.